Looking at the beautiful scenery on the shore, Mu Xisha lay on the lawn: "You stole me out again."
Li Yuguo smiled slightly, looked ahead and said, "Have you ever thought about how to deal with the aftermath of this storm?"
"Isn't this the prince's fault?" Mu Xisha said.
Li Yuguo said: "But there is an emperor behind the prince. Do you think the emperor will punish his son? Besides, what happened in Tingxue Pavilion. If the prince points the finger at Tingxue Pavilion, I'm afraid Tingxue Pavilion won't pay a price, right? There’s no way to deal with the aftermath…”
After Li Yuguo said this, Mu Xisha also knew the seriousness of the matter, but she had already expected it: "The two princes appeared here, so I said it was an assassin who wanted to assassinate the royal family members, but didn't want to." You happened to meet Commander Li."
Li Yuguo was happy: "What a coincidence."
Watching from the other side, most of the fire ship had been extinguished at this time. Fortunately, Li Hugo thought of the Battle of Chibi in advance and stopped the spread of the fire.
Mu Xisha said: "Where are we going now?"
"Now?"
"Of course, should we go back to listen to the Snow Pavilion now? So many people have seen you rescue me. If we go back at this time, wouldn't it arouse people's suspicion?" Mu Xisha said, looking at her strangely. He glanced at Li Huguo and said.
Li Yuguo saw that it was still early and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Well..." Mu Xisha blushed, "A little bit."
"Okay, let's go eat delicious food." Li Huguo said, "Should we call Xiaoyu and the others?"
"They are sorting out their affairs, and there must be a few people in Tingxue Pavilion..." Mu Xisha said, but she was thinking about something else. She said that it was not easy for her to spend time alone with Li Huguo. How can I be disturbed
"Yes, that's fine." Li Yuguo said, and left with Mu Xisha.
At this time, there was no curfew in the capital, and the surrounding area was still very lively. Because of the Hundred Ships Poetry Club, there were still many talented people from all over the country. They couldn't go to the Hundred Ships Poetry Club, so they wandered around.
Most people thought there was a fire and did not know too many hidden secrets in the Hundred Ships Poetry Society, so they were very happy to go shopping. And the topic of conversation among these people was the wonderful story between Li Huguo and Bai Long. Duel.
The more than thirty rounds of competition between the two simply refreshed many people's outlook, because the words and sentences were so sharp and convincing.
When they came to a wonton stall, Li Yuguo ordered two bowls of wontons. Mu Xisha said, "I like eating wontons the most."
"There are too many people in other places. If you come out now, you are too eye-catching." Li Hugo said.
"The same goes for you. Now you are popular among people and a great talent that everyone praises." Mu Xisha said.
"Oh, what a coincidence!" A crisp voice came from far away. Li Hugo looked up and found that it was an acquaintance.
The visitors were a grandfather and a grandson, but from outsiders’ perspective, their real identities were mother and son.
So these two people were Ouyang Qing and Ling Yunxiang. Ling Yunxiang sat on Ouyang Qing's shoulders, jumped down and said, "Xisha, long time no see!"
"It's you!" Mu Xisha immediately put down the noodle bowl and looked at Ling Yunxiang warily, her hands already full of silk ribbons.
At this time, the war is about to break out.
"Wait a minute!" Li Yuguo quickly stood between the two of them and said, "There are some things I haven't had time to say yet. It's a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding!"
"What's going on?" Mu Xisha said, "You, you have taken refuge in the Mai Cult?"
"Where is the Mayi Sect in the world?" Ouyang Qing shook his head and said to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, please bring another large bowl of wontons, one medium bowl of wontons, and four hot dishes."
"Okay, what hot dishes would you like, sir?" the shopkeeper came over and said.
"One stir-fried tripe, one vinegar-soaked pork sausage, stir-fried shredded beef, and a bowl of egg drop, kelp and hibiscus soup." Ouyang Qing put his sword on the table and said, stroking his beard and looking at it with a smile. Li Huguo looked at it again, "Do you still want to order?"
"Since my old friend is back, why not come to a small bar." Li Hugo said.
Ouyang Qing was also happy: "It's just what I want!"
The two men were drinking and chatting, but Mu Xisha and Ling Yunxiang looked at each other, and the two of them were in a very awkward situation.
"The Mai Sect is gone?" Mu Xisha broke the deadlock and asked.
Ling Yunxiang took a bite of wontons, and her little face looked full of satisfaction. At this time, Ling Yunxiang looked like a childish girl: "Yes!"
"Then why are you here?"
"Ask your Li Yuguo." Ling Yunxiang said.
Mu Xisha's face turned slightly red: "He is not from my family."
"Now that you are the leader of the Skeleton God Cult, you can tell me whether you belong to your family or not," Ling Yunxiang said.
Mu Xisha glanced at Ling Yunxiang: "Then again, how did you... become like this?"
"It's a long story. I blame myself for being blind and eager for quick success..." Ling Yunxiang's eyes became lost. In recent days, she has been reflecting on herself more and more.
Mu Xisha heard Ling Yunxiang tell the whole story, and then she understood the whole story. She said: "If I don't blame you, I blame the prince. You were merciful in the valley, but I actually knew it..."
"Don't you still hate me?" Ling Yunxiang smiled.
"I don't hate it anymore. If you hadn't reminded me, how would I have known that my beloved master turned out to be mine..." As she said this, Mu Xisha frowned.
Ling Yunxiang took a sip of the soup and took a breath of satisfaction. She said, "It doesn't matter, it's all over. But I heard that Li Huguo seems to have a good relationship with your third junior sister?"
Mu Xisha was stunned, and her whole body fell into silence. She did not speak.
"It seems that I guessed it right, but you are considered a very smart girl among the younger generation. Why can't you figure it out?" Ling Yunxiang said with a smile.
"Me? What can't I understand?" Mu Xisha looked at Li Yuguo next to her, who was having a drink with Ouyang Qing. Looking at Li Yuguo's smile, Mu Xisha felt warm in her heart and smiled sweetly.
"Li Yuguo is not an idle person. He will definitely make great achievements in the future. Who do you think, Bai GuAi or you, can be his good wife? Do you really think that you are not as good as Bai GuAi, and then you choose to admit defeat?" Ling Yun Xiang smiled.
Mu Xisha put down the spoon: "But it's not me he loves."
"That's nonsense. If he didn't have any feelings for you, why would he die to find an antidote for you? You may not understand, but I know it very well. Several times he fought with me as if he wanted to die, and I could kill him several times, but I was always moved by his persistence. If a man has no feelings for you, would he die for you? Don’t forget, there are no saints in the world. Even if there are, they are just whitewashing. A beautiful symbol of getting up." Ling Yunxiang restrained her smile, but these words stirred up a thousand waves in Mu Xisha's heart.